Wen Nuan looked up at Qin Shaojin, "You... you go away for a bit, wait for me to change."
Qin Shaojin didn't argue with a drunk person, "Alright."
But it seemed like she wasn't completely drunk yet.
He walked to the balcony, turned his back to Wen Nuan, and smoked a cigarette.
Wen Nuan struggled to pull off her clothes, gestured a bit, and got dressed.
Qin Shaojin asked with his back to her, "Need any help?"
Wen Nuan sweetly smiled at Qin Shaojin's back, "No, I'm dressed, but thanks anyway."
Qin Shaojin, "You're welcome."
After a while, he no longer heard her voice. Turning around, he saw she had fallen asleep, a sweet smile on her lips.
Returning to the bedroom, Qin Shaojin helped her cover with a blanket.
Wen Nuan suddenly sat up and hugged his neck, "Top Card."
Qin Shaojin paused; she already leaned in and kissed him.
...
The next day, when Wen Nuan woke up, sunlight gently poured into the bedroom, spilling onto the bed.
